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Posted: Fri Jul 03, 2009 10:14 am
"Oh yes, I do know. You should see my owner." Mercury couldn't help but roll her eyes a bit. She batted at the frog again, knocking it from its lilypad. "Too bad I don't like him."
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Posted: Fri Jul 03, 2009 10:24 am

"You should give that frog a chance. He could be a Prince."
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Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2009 10:22 am
"Or he could just be a slimy frog."
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Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2009 10:24 am

"Don't be negative!" He chided.
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Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2009 10:27 am
"I'm not! I'm just saying. A frog is a frog." She settled back on the grass, deciding to leave the frog be. "There aren't any princes around here anyway."
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Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2009 8:35 pm

"There may not be a Prince, but there is a Princess." He smiled fondly.
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Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2009 9:26 pm
"Oh, gee, who might that be?" Mercury mumbled.
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Posted: Sun Jul 05, 2009 12:39 pm

He turned his gold eyes to her. "I'm looking at her."
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2009 8:39 pm
She was silent for a long while, her eyes staring at the glossy lake. "If I'm a princess, why do I look like this?" She motioned to her rather dark colors and the black lace that looked almost like cobwebs. "I think princesses were supposed to be all light and airy."
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Posted: Thu Jul 16, 2009 9:55 am

"Just because you're not some pink, frilly, cake-topper doesn't mean you can't be a Princess. I like the lace and the blue." He nudged at the lace. "And look at me! I don't have proper coloring, either, but I enjoy my... Uniqueness."
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Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 3:54 pm
 "I like the way you look. It's very elegant and refined..." she trailed off, eyeing him.
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 7:31 pm

"Well, thank you." He blushed softly. "I appreciate that."
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 7:38 pm
She nodded and rested her head in the grass, enjoying a cool breeze as it blew by. She didn't know what else to say to him, and was afraid if she started talking she'd say something dumb.
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 8:19 pm

"What sort of things do you like to do?" He watched the breeze blow her mane.
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 8:23 pm
She shrugged, turning to look at him. "Just this, mainly. Although usually I'm alone. I don't really do much other than this because there's no one to really hang around with... not that I'd want to, as you've already seen."
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